when it is night,
the sun is all i see.
your brilliance makes
me burn into
the fragrance
of this wine.
to see it,
quickly,
turn me upon
myself and see
the hymn of stars
that you sing.
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
7jul09
copyright © 2009
"burn into this fragrance"
Published by tretchicovmanicova on July 8, 2009 - 00:46
from the ABC set ∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙a thousand forests
from the ABC set ∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙∙a thousand forests